Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Granny, I've been wondering.

And the rest of her cooking is just as good as her biscuits.

I just swallowed a...

Well, when Mr. Short first met me, he assumed, mistakenly of course, that I was a Hollywood temptress.

What better teacher?

You ain't the girl I was expecting to see at all.

Where's your bride-to-be?

He might be limping a little, but he'll come.

I'm not going to ask you to marry me.

So they loaded up the truck and moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

Pa said not to tell that to no Hollywood women.

You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heaping helping of their hospitality.

We'd best get him on his way.

Granny hid them under the sink.

Ellie Mae, Beauregard's waiting to see you.

I'll try, but these city women move awful fast.

Oh yes I do, I'll call you back.

Good morning, Mr. Crawford.

Now remember, you're a Hollywood siren.

I'm going to ask you not to marry any woman.

I got two dollars in silver.

I'm a... Sophisticated international playboy.

Only I don't know how to be a sophisticated international playboy.

Well, I simply appealed to his male egotism and suggested that he reject monogamy and choose instead the more hedonistic existence of a Bo Vivant.

No, he come out here to be what they call an inducted in the army.

Well, that takes care of my only worry.